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... thou that sweet smiling Youth ! Or that c [ r ] own'd Matron sage white - robed Truth ? Or any other of that heav'nly brood Let down in clowdie throne to do the world some good . IX Or wert thou of the golden - winged hoast , Who having ...
... thou that sweet smiling Youth ! Or that c [ r ] own'd Matron sage white - robed Truth ? Or any other of that heav'nly brood Let down in clowdie throne to do the world some good . IX Or wert thou of the golden - winged hoast , Who having ...
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... thou that to my default , or will 1135 1140 1145 Of wandring , as thou call'st it , which who knows But might as ill have happ'nd thou being by , Or to thy self perhaps : hadst thou been there , Or here th ' attempt , thou couldst not ...
... thou that to my default , or will 1135 1140 1145 Of wandring , as thou call'st it , which who knows But might as ill have happ'nd thou being by , Or to thy self perhaps : hadst thou been there , Or here th ' attempt , thou couldst not ...
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... thou , that I On what I offer set as high esteem , Nor what I part with mean to give for naught ; All these which in a moment thou behold'st , The Kingdoms of the world to thee I give ; For giv'n to me , I give to whom I please , No ...
... thou , that I On what I offer set as high esteem , Nor what I part with mean to give for naught ; All these which in a moment thou behold'st , The Kingdoms of the world to thee I give ; For giv'n to me , I give to whom I please , No ...
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A Paraphrase on Psalm 114 | 9 |
At a Solemn Musick | 15 |
LAllegro | 20 |
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Adam Antistrophe arms behold Boötes bright call'd called Clouds dark daughter Death deep divine doth dwell Earth evil eyes fair farr Father Faunus fear fire Fruit glory goddess gods golden grace hand hath heart Heav'n heav'nly Hell hence Hill holy honour John Milton Jove King L'All land Latin light live Lord Lycidas mihi Moab Muses neath night nymphs o're P.-Sylv P.L. ii P.L. vii P.L. xi P.R. iii Paradise PARADISE LOST Parthian peace Pens poem praise quæ rebel angels repli'd round S.Ag Satan Serpent shade shalt sight sing Skie skies song Sonn soul spake Spirits stars stood sweet Sylv Thebes thee thence Thessaly thine things thir thou hast thought Throne tibi Tree vertue viii voice Warr wind wings wont words Zeus
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Romanticism Writing and Sexual Difference: Essays on the Prelude Mary Jacobus No preview available - 1994 |